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Rebel 37 [Action!]

[Luceti. Your doom has arrived.

Litchi Faye-Ling awoke this morning with a tremendous desire to stuff people into costumes. And the ideas are abundant. She's not even drunk, but she still has her Radar going off whenever she sees just about anyone.

This a terror that should never be unleashed upon the innocent. This! Is! Cosplay!

Just about anywhere, just about all hours of the day and night, she is searching. There are costumes to be dealt out, and she is just the woman to do it.

Now would be a good time to start running.]

[[ooc: Today's theme is Pokemon! ~~Because the mun could not think of anything else that had over 300 readily-available cosplays possible.~~ Also, as always permission is nice with this. XD;]]

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[Conversely, Daisy's repressed daughter instinct bolts her towards Litchi for a hug.]

I-I hope so. My CO is eating a lot, and he's...

[BURNING WITH A SHONEN SPIRIT. Which is why she's literally staying close to people she thinks might not be crazy.]

Can... C-Can I stay with you?

[Look at her eyes, Litchi. She's adorable. You will not find a better victim.]

[alskjdadsijasd. T-the puppy eyes. That's it, she's adopting you. Thirteen won't mind. ~~She hopes.~~]

Of course you can. I'm sure David will appreciate the company as well. It's been a while since you've been by our place, hasn't it?

[The cosplay urge is almost completely derailed by sheer level of Adopt Now rising in her, but it's there. She just... can't bring herself to stuff this poor frightened girl into a costume. Yet. Maybe in five minutes.]

I-I have my apartment, b-but it's lonely. I don't like it.

[She would usually like it for the sake of privacy in her work, but a Spartan suddenly turning into a moe-blob is not an usual circumstance.]

V-Val...Valvalis offered me a... a home. [It's the most tempting option, beside staying with other friends. She misses her a lot. It's home.

That, and the Major's Drill Sergeant Mind might be disappointed in seeing his killing machine turned into a kitten.] If... I could be with you until she finds me...

[On the meantime, Litchi will have the time to dress her up.]

[Gentle hug. The personality shift is a little unexpected, but Litchi figures this is all probably an experiment somehow. Enough personalities have shifted today that it would make sense. ~~Although not hers, what are you talking about.~~] Of course you can stay with me until she gets here.

Besides, I'm sure we can find something to occupy the time until she gets here, hm?

[The soft hug is actually part of what moe Daisy needs. She stops crying for a moment. It gives her a sense of security. Like mom.

Abuse it.]

Th-Thank you, Litchi. Y-You are... You are so good with me.

Wh-What were you thinking of doing...? Maybe baking brownies...?

[A penchant of at least one of you two, Daisy. And you already have a baking agreement with Charlotte.]

If you'd like to, we can certainly make some brownies. Heaven knows I've got all the ingredients.

[Somewhere in the middle of this hug -- and God only knows how she has this kind of speed -- Litchi has teddy bear'd poor Daisy. And is continuing on as if nothing has happened, even though she really just wants to hug on her even more now.]

Anything you'd like, don't hesitate to name it.

Thank you, Ms. Faye-Ling...

[Charlotte will drag Daisy sooner or later to do it. Perhaps eating some sweets would be good for her.

...

Odd. Her jumpsuit feels too loose. And the hair bobbles and moonsign over her head feel a little tight.

...

HOW DID THIS HAPPEN.]

H-How did you do it, Litchi!?

I suppose you could call it something of a talent...

[Beeeeaming. How someone so tall manages to be adorable, she will never know.]

You look so cute!

[She whimpers somewhat, and her legs bend inside her massive shirt. Look at what you did, Litchi. Now you've reddened her with shyness.]

Y-You think so? Val has called me cute, but...

[Being called cute is new to her in Luceti, actually.]

Yes, I really do think so. You shouldn't doubt yourself.

[Teddy beeeaaar. It's so adorable. Daisy, she is going to adopt you and never let you leave.]

I mean it, it really is a cute look on you.

[And Daisy... actually thinks the same. With her bobbles like a bear's ears, she notices how her hair is less likely to fall over her face, and has a hint of a smile as she looks. She could even see the shadow of her moonsign on her forehead.

So many people want to adopt her right now.

Her index fingers meet, looking down.]

W-well... I... I like teddy bears. ... This is so cute, Ms. Faye-Ling. You are so good at this.

[So much she carries one to battle, and protected it during the draft. The one from her first family, in fact.]

Why, thank you, Miss Daisy! It's, ah... something of a hobby. Somewhat. [Usually done when completely drunk out of her mind, but still.

Auuugh, she can't suppress the hug any longer. Here, Daisy, have more hugs.]

I'm glad you like it. Something told me a teddy bear would be a good match.

[Daisy was going to ask herself when had Litchi used these skills before. Until she's held tightly, when she lets out a tiny squeal in surprise. Litchi's affectionate hold on the small tall girl startles her quite a bit.]

It-it is. I've... I've always liked them. Th-They are so soft a-and...

[She softly trails off. She's still surprised by how warm hugs feel.

Unfortunately for Daisy, she is going to blame Litchi's particular penchant on the experiment.]

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